MacKenzie looked at Rosalinda directly in the eyes. He noticed that Rosalinda had a big cut on her arm, so large and deep that it was bleeding masively. MacKenzie's eyes became wide for like the fifth time today.

''Rosalinda, you're bleeding,'' he informed her in a worried passion. Rosalinda looked at her arm to see that it was true. The blood the rolling down her arm very quickly.

''I've must've scratched my arm very badly with a branch or something when I was running all the way here,'' she told him. MacKenzie got up at started walking outta the room.

''Where are you going?'' she asked him kinda confused. MacKenzie turned on his heel to face her.

''To get a first-aid kit. Now stay there, I'll be back in a sec,'' he told her. As MacKenzie walked down the hall, Rosalinda started to smile, as big as her smile could be. MacKenzie is a very sweet boy, she thought. He lets me stay here, away from my evil uncle. He takes care of me, he's very kind.

''Hey, I'm back,'' MacKenzie said while holding the first-aid kit. He opened the first kit, and got out a can of dis-infecting spray.

''Now, let me hold your arm,'' he told her. She did as she was told. ''Now, this may sting a little,'' MacKenzie warned her. As MacKenzie sprayed the large cut on her arm, Rosalinda gave out a little yelp.

''Sorry, Rosalinda'' he appologized. After he finished spraying the cut, he got a little wipe, and wiped off the blood that was rolling down her arm and quickly put on a bandage on her arm. ''You doing ok Rosalinda?'' he asked her looking directly at her hypnotizing chocolate brown eyes. He never noticed how beautiful her eyes really were until now.

''Yeah, I'm doing ok. And you can call me 'Rose' if you want, MacKenzie,'' she told him looking directly into his deep ocean-blue eyes. His eyes were so blue that she could just swim in them. Rosalinda blinked a few times to break outta her trance, as did he.

''All right, Rose'' he said trying to get used to calling her that. But what MacKenzie was still wondering why she was wearing that dress. That beautiful precious white dress. He was about to ask when he heard the front door open. It was his half-brother Devon.

Devon walked down the hall down to go to his room, when he noticed somebody sitting on his half-brother's bed. There on the bed, was the new girl from school with MacKenzie. Devon smiled at the girl and winked at her, which made MacKenzie wanna punch him out cold.

''Hey Mac. Who's your friend?'' he asked looking at her. Rosalinda blushed from the way he was looking at her. MacKenzie got up from his bed and put his arm around his half-brother.

''Her name is Rosalinda and that's all you need to know, all right?'' he said trying to be nice as he as can to him. ''Now leave,'' he ordered him. Devon gave him an evil glare as his brother gave him one back. Devon growled at him and then went to his room. MacKenzie turned on his heel and went straight to his room.

''Now, Rose if you're gonna stay here, you're gonna need some school uniforms. So...'' he trailed off getting his cell phone out. ''I'm gonna call my friend Portlyn and ask her if I can bring some over,'' he continued. Rosalinda nodded. MacKenzie dialed Portlyn's number and held the phone to his ear. After ringing a couple times, Portlyn picked up the phone.

''Hello?'' Portlyn asked.

''Hey, Port. It's MacKenzie. I need a favor,'' he told her.

''What do you want?'' Portlyn asked him.

''Can have some of your uniforms delivered to my house?'' he asked.

''Why?'' she asked him a little freaked out.

''For a friend of mine. She's staying over for a few days,'' he informed her.

''Oh, that's a relief. I thought you wanted them for you,'' she admitted.

''What? NO! Why would I want to wear one of your uniforms? That would be creepy, Port'' he told her.

''Yeah. But are you sure they're not for you?'' she joked.

MacKenzie laughed.''I'm positive. Just bring a few a.s.a.p.'' he ordered her.

''All right, Mr. Pushy. Bye,'' she said.

''Bye'' he said. As MacKenzie hung up the phone, he noticed that Rosalinda was fast asleep on his bed. She must've been tired, he thought. MacKenzie couldn't help but think that she looked like an angel. She looked so peaceful and beautiful as ever. MacKenzie decided to let her sleep, so he carefully got off the bed trying not to wake her up, and walked outta the room. Good thing there's no school tommorow, he thought.

The next day, MacKenzie was playing golf with his buddy Trevor. Like every game it always ends up tied for some weird reason.

''Hey Trev, I bet you the game's gonna end up tied like it always is,'' MacKenzie said. He was 100% positive that would likey happen.

''Nah, I bet you it won't,'' his friend disagreed. Just as MacKenzie was about to argue with Trevor, Rosalinda came outside still half-asleep.

''Hey,'' she said through a yawn as she rubbed her eyes. MacKenzie smiled. He was glad to see her up.

''Hey, sleepy head,'' he joked as he walked up to her and gave her a morning hug. Trevor just stood there, watching them in awe. They make a good couple, Trevor thought.

''What'cha doin', MacKenzie?'' she asked him. MacKenzie just loved the way that sounded when he asked her that question. MacKenzie smiled and walked over to Trevor.

''I'm playing golf with my friend Trevor. Oh, Rosalinda this is Trevor. Trevor this is Rosalinda,'' he introduced them.

''Hello, Rosalinda'' Trevor greeted her. Rosalinda smiled.

''Nice to meet you, Trevor,'' she greeted back.

''Oh hey, you wanna play with us Rose?'' MacKenzie asked her.

''Sure, MacKenzie. But...I don't know how to play,'' she said innocently. MacKenzie nodded and walked over to her, putting his hand on his shoulder.

''Don't worry, Rose. I'll teach you,'' he said. Which made Rosalinda smile. MacKenzie couldn't help but get lost in her eyes. Those deep and beautiful brown eyes. And Rosalinda couldn't help but get lost in his eyes. Those deep crystal-clear blue eyes.

''Um, hello? I still exist,'' Trevor said making them both come outta their cleared his throat as Rosalinda looked down on the floor blushing.

''Right well, c'mon Rose let me show you,'' he told her. MacKenzie gave her a golf club and stood behind her. MacKenzie put both his hands over Rosalinda's so he'd help support her swing. MacKenzie felt a sudden spark as he touched both her hands.

''Just swing back and then hit the ball, Rose,'' he instructed her. Rosalinda nodded and did as he said.

''All right, MacKenzie'' she said. Rosalinda pulled back the golf club and hit the ball, that incredably flew all the way to the other side of the school. MacKenzie and Trevor stood there shocked, their mouths hanging open. Rosalinda turned around and smiled.

''How'd I do?'' she asked. MacKenzie walked over to her, his mouth still hanging open. ''Did I do that bad?'' she asked a little disappointed.

''No, no. Not at all,'' MacKenzie protested. ''You did phenominal!'' MacKenzie said approvingly. ''Are you sure you've never played golf before?'' he asked her.

Rosalinda just laughed. ''I'm positive, MacKenzie,'' she said.

''Well, Rose you're a professional,'' he complimented her.

''Why, thank you, MacKenzie,'' she said doing a little bow.

On the next MacKenzie Falls

There's a school dance at West Wick Prep School

''So, Mac-Loving, who're you gonna ask to the dance?'' Trevor asked him.

''I'm thinking about asking Rosalinda,'' he responded.

Rosalinda has a hidden talent

Shows Rosalinda at the piano singing

''Lo que soy, es real

Soy exactamente la que debo ser hoy

Deja que la luz, brille en mi

Ahora si, se quien soy

No hay manera de ocultar

Lo que siempre he querido ser

Lo que soy'' she sang.

MacKenzie Falls